On her wedding night, she went into exile with her pharmacy arsenal

The maid cried out in pain and covered her mouth with her hands, blood slowly seeping out from between her fingers.

She looked down in disbelief and saw that what hit her was the soup bowl she had "accidentally" kicked over just now.

The bowl was not broken, but had a crack - one of her front teeth was also shaky, and her lip was swollen and broken, painful and embarrassing.

She had just been slapped twice by Yan Ruyu. Her face was swollen and the marks from the slaps were not healed. Now her lips were swollen again and she almost lost her teeth.

"You!" The maid couldn't bear it now, so she raised her hand and pounced on Yan Ruyu.

She was also hungry, so naturally she didn't get the broth just now. Now she wanted to grab the chicken, even if it was just bones?

How could Yan Ruyu let her hit her? He easily grabbed her wrist and pressed it into the extinguished fire without hesitation.

Although it has been extinguished, the remaining ashes are still there, and there is an occasional red light flash.

"Ah!" The maid screamed, crying in pain.

Ruan Xianzao's beauty turned pale, but her heart was happy: Yan Ruyu is as fierce as a yaksha, fight, fight! It's best to make the eldest lady dislike her quickly and divorce her!

But a maid can be regarded as valuable if she can be tortured in exchange for her beauty.

"Let go," Ruan Xianzao said in a trembling voice, "Su'er just wants to help, not to grab food. Why do you have to be so cruel? Her hands will become useless!"

"Second cousin!"

The second young master recovered from the surprise, and his anger rushed up again: "Yan Ruyu! Are you crazy? Let go!"

Yan Ruyu ignored them and looked directly at the maid coldly: "Do you know you are wrong? Do you still dare to take action?"

"No, I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore!" The maid's face was filled with tears and her eyes were filled with fear.

Yan Ruyu then let go of her and continued to divide the chickens.

The second young master looked at the maid's hand, raised his leg and kicked Yan Ruyu's chicken: "It's just a chicken, and you actually hurt others like this!"

With quick eyes and quick hands, Yan Ruyu raised her arm to block his leg, clenched her palm into a fist, and punched the acupuncture point on his leg with one fist.

The second young master only felt a numbness and pain in his legs, and he almost lost his balance and fell down.

Yan Ruyu stood up slowly, with a serious look in her eyes: "It's just a chicken? Can you catch a chicken? My distinguished second master?

Not to mention a chicken, every chicken feather is mine. I didn’t say let it be touched, so no one can touch it, including you. "

"Besides, are you blind? She kicked over the soup bowl on purpose, didn't help when she was working, and wanted to share the chicken when it was cooked, so she was willing to do it!

She wanted to hit me, but I didn't cut off her hand just to be polite. "

She looked down, glancing at the second young master's legs.

The second young master felt as if there was a knife in her eyes and it was scratched on her leg - her leg hurt even more.

Ruan Xianzao's tears hung on her eyelashes: "Su'er didn't mean it..."

Yan Ruyu turned her head to look at the maid, her eyebrows raised slightly.

The maid flinched: "Yes... I did it on purpose."

Ruan Xianzao: "..."

"Look after your own people and keep your mouth shut," Yan Ruyu glanced at Ruan Xianzao, "otherwise if the slave makes a mistake, the master will be beaten as well."

Just at this moment, Yan Song came from the front: "What's the fuss about? Yan Ruyu, it's you again!"

Yan Ruyu was too lazy to pay attention to him and continued to divide the chickens.

Yan Song's eyes flashed slightly and he said coldly: "Listen up, let's set off immediately and hit the road!"

Everyone exclaimed and complained.

Yan Song swung the whip in his hand: "What are you arguing about? If you have the guts, stand up and speak to my whip!"

The second young master frowned and asked: "It's getting late now, why are you rushing at this time? My cousin's foot is still injured..."

"Snapped!"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Song whipped him in the face.

The eldest lady quickly pulled the second young master, and the whip missed his face, but hit his shoulder. The tip of the whip swept across the back of the eldest lady's hand, leaving a bloody streak.

"Mother!" Yan Ruyu held the eldest lady's wrist, "Does it hurt?"

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt," the eldest lady hissed and held back.

The second young master also turned pale in pain and stared at Yan Song with red eyes: "You..."

"Second Young Master, have I ever told you that you are a prisoner and I am an official! Remember your identity, otherwise you will suffer," Yan Song smiled coldly, "Keep your legs and feet sharp! Hurry up and hurry up. If you perform well, go to the front and rest.”

The second young master wanted to refute, but Yan Ruyu sarcastically said: "If you don't have the ability to kill your opponent with one blow, just shut up.

It is a reckless man to argue with his mouth and bring trouble to his family. "

The second young master glared angrily, and Ruan Xianzao was so distressed that he cried: "Second cousin, are you okay? Does it hurt?"

"It's okay, this little injury doesn't matter," the second young master gritted his teeth and endured the pain.

"It doesn't hurt you, mother does," Yan Ruyu said bluntly, turning to look at Ruan Xianzao, "And you, if you want to cry, go and cry. Don't hinder my eyes here."

Yan Ruyu helped the eldest lady on the road, Huo Changheng followed beside him, looking at the eldest lady nervously.

"Mom is fine, don't worry," the eldest lady forced a smile and touched his head.

Huo Changhe mixed in the crowd and followed them.

"Master, my wife is injured, and I still have some medicine here."

Huo Changhe looked away from the eldest lady and locked eyes with Yan Ruyu: "Let's take a look and wait until that woman is gone."

"Yes."

Huo Changhe said to the accountant, "Go ahead and tell me that you secretly took the banknote and gave it to mother before leaving."

"Yes."

He looked into the distance. He was familiar with this road. Walking about ten miles further, there were several manors, which were the properties of wealthy families in the city.

King Yi's manor is among them.

"Golden collar," Huo Changhe ordered in a low voice, "Do you have a copy of the topographic map of Yiwang Manor with you?"

The slender guard nodded: "Master, I'm here."

"We'll see where the team stops later. If it's near Yiwang Manor, take it out and have a look."

"Yes."

The sky and the earth were pitch black, and the stars in the sky were all hidden in the clouds. Only the torches in the hands of a few soldiers gave off a faint light.

Everyone was kneeling deep and shallow, and the sound of falling was endless.

I have been walking for a day, and I have never sat in a carriage for such a long time. At this moment, I feel that my legs are stiff, the blood blisters on the soles of my feet are broken, and it is painful.

Someone was sobbing softly, spreading out layer by layer, causing many people to start crying along with them.

The only son of the second wife is the third in this generation, and is only one month younger than the second son. He has always been pampered and has a delicate body. At this time, he feels that all the bones in his body are aching, and irritation is rushing to his forehead.

"It's all your fault!" He turned around angrily, "If it hadn't been for your big house causing trouble, I would still be in the house well now. I would be able to take part in the imperial examination next spring and honor my ancestors. Now everything is ruined!"

The eldest lady pursed her lips tightly and said nothing. The second young master could not help but retort: ​​"The eldest brother was wronged. When he comes back, everything will be fine!"

"Come back? Will he come back? I think he is either dead or hiding! He is good, but he runs away quickly when he causes trouble, but he will hurt us!" The third young master looked at his hands, "It's a pity that I..."

"It's a pity that your hands can't touch the girls in brothels anymore?" Yan Ruyu's voice joined in forcefully.

The third young master looked at her in shock: "What did you say about you? It's simply... unreasonable and insulting to gentleness! "

The second young master also frowned: "How can you say such a thing?"

Yan Ruyu glanced at him and said, "Shut up, you won't get into an argument and it won't be embarrassing."

"If my husband doesn't make contributions, where will you stay? Aren't you allowed to follow your parents and your grandfather in the countryside digging for food?

You are still the Third Young Master, and others call you Gou San Sheng. "

"Imperial examination, have you passed all the previous examinations? What about the imperial examination? Why don't you go directly to the emperor to ask for an official position?

With your virtue, no one would want you to serve as a eunuch for the emperor! "

"What did you say?" The second lady was angry, "It's just..."

Yan Ruyu's fingers flashed coldly: "I'm tired, so shut up. If anyone dares to say anything wrong about my husband, I'll cut his tongue!"